User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-32303-20121113174108

''Aritia Whytestreak sits on the shore outside her mountain stronghold. Her eyes go from Salamandastron to the ocean and back again. After a minute, the fur rises all up and down the Badger Lady's back; she draws one of her claymores, holding it like she's ready to make an attack. ''

''The Highlander sways in place on her footpaws before she shakes herself and stands with her sword lowered and her head down, speaking to herself. ' "Ah cannae 'jest sit on mah tail nae mair! Ah had a vision. . . a vision o' innocents bein' slaughtered. . . . Ah've got tae act, but ah dinnae ken where tae begin. . . . gather the Long Patrol. " ''She cups both paws around her mouth, yelling the battlecry of the Highlands at the tops of her lungs. ''"Hawaaaaay the braaaaaaw! Eulaliaaaaaaaaaa!"